Chapter 506

Gong Yichen actually doesn't want song Jiayin to go to a foreign company. He thinks he can understand it intellectually, but he is really reluctant emotionally. He really doesn't want song Jiayin to go where he can't see. He's worried that if she suffers, he can't go to protect her immediately.

However, just as song Jiayin asked him about the position of career in his heart, he could not be sentimental. He knew that in addition to protecting her firmly under his arm, he could also watch her and support her silently, making her more outstanding and dazzling.

This is also one of the reasons why Gong Yichen will agree. Another reason is that there are too many things for Gong. Wu Zihao's things have turned what used to be an airtight wall into a hole here and a hole there, which requires him to spend a lot of energy to fill and restructure.

In this way, he will be very busy for a long time. In contrast, song Jiayin's work will be much easier. In this way, he will not have enough time to accompany his beloved woman.

Therefore, instead of living in the guilt of not being able to accompany song Jiayin well, it's better for her to pursue what she wants to pursue, which is good for him and song Jiayin.

After making many comparisons in his heart, Gong Yichen felt better. He looked at Song Jiayin and blinked in surprise. Like a lovely Barbie, he couldn't help touching her smooth hair and solemnly promised again: "OK, I promise you."

When song Jiayin saw Gong Yichen's promise again, her face was not the slightest unwilling, and she completely let go of her heart. Her heart seemed to be happy to say something, shaking with Gong Yichen's sunshine.

"Thank you. I'm really a wife. I'm so happy!" Song Jiayin put a big chopsticks and some dishes on his bowl to prove his happiness.

"Can you be so polite to me?" Gong Yichen looked at the chopstick dish, but he had no choice but to tap song Jiayin's head. He was angry and funny and asked, "who do you think I am?"

"I forget," Song Jiayin turned to Gong Yichen, showing a pitiful look. Her big eyes flashed. She took Gong Yichen's hand and answered his other question, "of course you are my most beloved."

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin's picture of a little suckling dog. At first, he pretended to be serious and scared her. At this time, he could not help laughing and waved to her: "go away."

Because of the big stone hanging in her heart, she finally landed perfectly, and the way of landing still satisfied song Jiayin very much. After dinner, she looked at the time, and it was only about six o'clock. The sunset outside stretched and shot on the floor, which was very warm.

Song Jiayin got interested and went over to shake Gong Yichen's arm: "let's go for a walk. Don't waste such a good time."

Gong Yichen looks out and thinks it's still early. Moreover, because of a lot of things that happened a while ago, they didn't come out and walk well, so they didn't hesitate and agreed with song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen are walking along the stone road. On the left is the river, and on the right is the trees. The sunset is smeared in the sky, which makes the light warm and reflects on the sparkling water, warm but not dazzling.

The slightly drunk evening wind blows on Song Jiayin's face, cool and comfortable. She looks down at her reflection on the stone road holding hands with Gong Yichen, and suddenly feels that the happiness of life is just like this.

"If you go abroad, you should always pay attention to your own safety," Gong Yichen said, remembering song Jiayin's story in his heart. As he walked, he suddenly remembered the creepy things that happened abroad, and felt that he had to educate his women in advance, "don't go out at night..."

Song Jiayin helplessly listens to Gong Yichen, who is rarely nagging. She feels sweet pain in her heart. Just as she wants to interrupt Gong Yichen, she suddenly hears a cry.

"Wait! Did you hear any noise Song Jiayin hurriedly pulled Gong Yichen and motioned him to listen carefully.

Gong Yichen stopped and listened carefully. His face turned to one side. Then he said to song Jiayin seriously, "there is no sound."

"No, there must be!" Song Jiayin doesn't believe Gong Yichen. She listens again. Suddenly, her eyes brighten. She releases Gong Yichen's hand and goes to a place in the woods.

"Ah! It's a puppy! Come on, come and have a look! Dog Song Jiayin called Gong Yichen in a low voice, while looking at the dog lying in a paper box with big eyes and pitifully looking at her dog, feeling that her heart was rapidly occupied.

"Let's, let's go." Gong Yichen stood behind song Jiayin. When he saw this thing, he felt song Jiayin's joy and had a bad premonition.

"Why do you want to go?" Song Jiayin's eyes were glued to the puppy in the cardboard box. It was so cute. Although her fur was dirty, she had a small one, two small ears collapsed, and looked at her with big eyes open. She was crying in a low voice. Song Jiayin felt that she couldn't stand it anymore. "Such a lovely puppy! No one seems to want it. It's so pitiful. Let's raise it. "

Without waiting for Gong Yichen to answer, song Jiayin picked up the cardboard box, reached for the dog's head, and gently said to it, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, are you hungry? I'll take you home for dinner."

"Let's send it to the pet shop for injection first," Gong Yichen said to song Jiayin

"Good! It's still thoughtful of you! " Song Jiayin happily agreed.

Accompanied by Gong Yichen, song Jiayin takes the dog to the nearest pet store. She watches the assistant of the pet store bathe the dog, check up, vaccinate and feed the dog. When it's over, she gently takes the dog from the assistant, buys some dog food and goes home for a walk.

"Little dog, we're home. From today on, you won't have to sleep in the cardboard box any more." Song Jiayin carefully put the dog on the stall and felt that she was inspired by the dog's maternal love. She wanted to give it the best thing to make the dog comfortable.

Gong Yichen keeps a distance from Song Jiayin. Looking at the warm appearance of a person and a dog in front of him, his lips become a straight line. He just thinks that he should stick to it. He should not think about song Jiayin's happiness, but let him go. He should tell her that Gong Yichen is a little bit, almost invisible, afraid of dogs.